Divine Seal: Attribute Cultivation, Starting from Saving Cai'er

hum! ——

The sound waves, like the thunder of creation, swept across every plane, bearing the mark of solemn decrees.

All the myriad realms and all the different planes of existence are encompassed within it.

Whether it's the everyday bustle of ordinary people or the serene light of a cultivation cave.

Whether it's the data deluge of a mechanical city or the whispers of a magical forest.

In that instant, every living being felt a warm and solid invisible barrier quietly closing in the depths of their souls.

It is isolated from all the shadows of the past or the swallowing threat of the Void Abyss.

The true ultimate divine circle was also completely reborn within the flower of the Dao Seed.

The newly formed cosmic light stream condensed into billions of stars within the Temple of the Gods.

At its core lies a colossal book woven from nine-colored rays of light, suspended in the air.

Next, the formal separation of powers will take place.

On the enormous cover of the codex, the mark of the blooming flower of the Dao flows endlessly.

Long Fan's fingertips lightly brushed across the cover, each trace leaving a deep blue data imprint in the void.

"The key to understanding the laws of the heavens lies here, and the principles of the rise and fall of all things are contained within it."

As he spoke, he placed his palm directly over the legal code.

The voice was deep, yet it resonated in the hearts of the gods.

"Those who uphold this law shall be pillars of the divine circle."

All beings look up to us, and we must also bear their weight.

Sixteen pairs of eyes were focused on the codex, their gazes intense and solemn.

Apart from Saint Cai'er and Gu Yuena, who appeared relatively calm, the other God Emperors were all extremely excited.

Long Haochen was the first to raise his hand, and the Holy Demon Mark lit up on his forehead.

As his fingertips touched the pages, a petal carrying the knight's faith and the universe drifted down from the code.

In a flash, it merged directly into his soul!

The thorn crown, symbolizing the dominion of the holy and demonic realms, solidified completely, its radiance flowing along the crown's patterns.

"In a place where good and evil are clearly distinguished, my sword is the scales of justice!"

As he spoke, he pointed his finger to a page of the legal code.

With a hum, the Knight's Maxim transformed into golden runes and was imprinted on it.

At the same time, on the Holy Demon Continent plane, the badges on the chests of those who had sworn oaths suddenly emitted a warm light.

Accompanied by a blessing imbued with a protective will, it quietly imprinted itself deep within his soul, transcending time and space.

Hailong's golden cudgel was already itching for action, so he directly engraved it onto the second page.

Lei Xiang followed closely behind, his fists covered with the Thunderous Mark.

Without saying much, he suddenly slammed the book pages down, leaving behind a totem of roaring thunder.

The laws of power surged throughout his body, and a new chapter was written for him.

The Netherworld Sword in Ah-Dai's hand hummed, the rules of death transformed into gray runes, and the boundary between life and death flowed clearly between the pages of the book...

Every transfer of authority triggers a resonant rhythm in the corresponding universe.

It was as if all the planes of the universe had finally found a true leader.

Saint Cherrie was in the last wave, with delicate, slender fingers.

The Flower of Reincarnation slowly bloomed in her hand, transforming into a talisman and merging into her page of the codex.

The phantom of the Book of Life and Death slowly unfolded behind her, while her other hand plucked the strings of the zither.

A ray of moonlight, carrying a purifying aura, shone directly onto the edge of the book's pages.

Gu Yuena attacked almost simultaneously, her forehead dragon scales shimmering with seven-colored light.

The laws of space, like materialized bands of light, were extracted by her and injected into the corresponding chapters of the code.

With a graceful flick of her fingertips, the image of the Crystal Dragon Palace faintly appears on her nine-colored crown.

When this final rule was established, the entire code shone with brilliance.

Then it slowly rises to the center of the dome of the hall.

As streams of light, imbued with the laws of nature, cascaded down the spine of the book, they resembled the trunk of a tree of life growing outwards.

It directly supports the basic framework of the ultimate divine circle, and then quickly branches out and unfolds new threads.

The sixteen Great Divine Emperors simultaneously bowed slightly in the direction of Long Fan.

"I will certainly live up to the trust placed in me by the Supreme One, and I will not fail all the living beings in heaven!"

Long Fan gazed at the hanging legal code and the solemnly standing God Emperors.

A completely relieved smile finally appeared on his lips.

“Very good, I will enjoy your legendary stories on the road.”

Before the smile on his lips had even faded, a delicate object had already slipped silently into his palm. It was a seven-colored glass boat, no bigger than a walnut, its surface shimmering with iridescent light.

The boat is exquisitely crafted, only slightly larger than a thumb.

But every ray of color shines brightly in its flow, and the picture comes to life.

Upon closer inspection, one can discover countless miniature star vortices and silhouettes of strange worlds within.

Cai'er's gaze, as clear as water, fell upon the small boat.

A faint smile, long absent from her lips, appeared; it was a smile that could launch a thousand ships.

Gu Yuena's seven-colored dragon eyes swept over the glass boat, and the elemental nebula behind her trembled slightly.

My heart is filled with anticipation.

Long Fan met the gazes of his three stunning wives and casually tossed the small boat into the air.

The glass boat grew taller with the wind, transforming in an instant into a magnificent ship spanning the palace.

Long Fan took a step forward, and his figure was already at the bow of the boat.

"Cai'er, Na'er, Yueye, let's set off."

As they spoke, rainbow-like light shimmered on the ship's side, and the deck resembled a galaxy.

Newly formed nebulae winds entwine between the columns, and the magnificent pavilions and towers inside are faintly visible.

"Would you like to hear creation myths, or explore the nameless starry sea?"

His voice carried a long-lost, vibrant laugh that belonged purely to "Long Fan," rather than that of a supreme being.

With the transfer of power among the heavens settled, all that remained in Long Fan's heart was the pursuit of freedom.

She smiled sweetly under the moonlight.

"Wherever you go, I will go."

Gu Yuena chuckled softly and drifted into the stardust.

"This trip will be decided by my husband."

Saint Cherrie's voice followed.

“Sister Na’er and Sister Yueye are right…”

As the seven-colored glass boat started its ascent, it instantly disappeared from the horizon of the gods' sight.

The gods were left looking at each other, seemingly confused, as if something was amiss.

The Heavenly Emperor Tianhen was the first to realize something was wrong and thought to himself that something was amiss.

"We've been fooled. Boss Long didn't brand the Codex, and the two sisters-in-law were the last to have it branded."

It should be understood that although obtaining the seal of the Codex grants unparalleled combat power and authority.

But the prerequisite is that they must take turns ruling over a new era in all the heavens and myriad realms, and then alternate in turn.

The crowd's gazes quickly turned gloating.

Looking at Long Haochen, who had a helpless expression, he was the most unlucky one.

At least those at the forefront can enjoy themselves for a while.

The needle does not poke!
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hum! ——

The colorful glass boat, carrying several figures, gently broke through the cosmic barrier that enveloped the newly formed divine circle.

It was neither spectacular nor earth-shattering, but rather like colorful ribbons gliding across a tranquil water surface.

The enormous stern left only a faint, star-studded trail in the void.

It swam by like a giant fish and begonia, ethereal and serene.

The faint echoes of the piano music flowing from Saint Cher's fingertips resonated in the flight path, ethereal and distant.

It seems to be providing accompaniment for this journey, and also to reflect the vast universe behind it.

The interior of the boat was also a hidden world.

A three-story pavilion, with ancient trees as beams and laurel branches entwined around it, stands in the center of the deck.

As for the top of the pavilion, a bright moon, formed from Cai'er's divine power, hangs in the air.

The silvery light flowed like water through the window frame.

Gu Yuena's seven-colored dragon scales adorned the eaves of the pavilion, like fallen stars.

Silently drawing in the pure elemental tides of the void, it transforms into gentle spiritual energy, permeating every inch of space...

Leaning against the fragrant and cunning beauty, Long Fan ate peeled crystal grapes.

He sighed sincerely.

"Freedom, it's wonderful!" (End of Chapter)